My Blessing From the Sky

March 30, 2015

If I move slow, fast, faster, run
Or suddenly stop
He does not bother, he is always there 
Directly falling on my head, my toes, my nose
Stubborn following and waiting  
Perhaps he simply likes me …. perhaps, perhaps

My lovely Rain boy, my dearest blessing from the sky
You make my skin softer, my hair shinier, my eyes open wide
You make me dancing, securely hidden in your misty hug
Provoke me jumping in and out and over and around 
Then splashing puddles over funny snails 
They keep lifting curious heads up, all amazed 

The Sun girl is coming soon again 
So says my boyish Rain 
She just needs some time alone again
And when they meet high above
Their loving hug looks like a Rainbow in the sky 
Opposites cuddle all sparkling, passionate and wild



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